"It's honestly just nice to be able to spoil someone," Fin admitted with a laugh, politely offering his arm as he started to walk. "I spent my first years in London with nothing to my name, I survived only because people were kind enough to take care of me when they could. It honestly feels good to offer someone a drink or a meal without any concern for what the bill might look like at the end. It's a luxury not many get to have, and one I don't intend to waste."

He trailed off then, shaking his head. "Though I'm sure you don't want to hear my rags to riches bollocks. What's your story, Angelique?" he asked. "What do you do, and how long have you been in London?"